tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-354419042024-03-12T19:41:57.409-07:00harmony to every lonely song...Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00882648682138991681noreply@blogger.comBlogger165125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35441904.post-45322630430348784922009-01-29T13:17:00.000-08:002009-01-29T13:30:54.771-08:00So in adding to the list of my weird health issues the latest is TMD (also know as TMJ). <a onclick="return sl(this,'','embd-lnk');" href="http://www.webmd.com/a-to-z-guides/temporomandibular-disorders"><em><span style="color:#3366ff;">Temporomandibular disorders</span></em></a><em><span style="color:#3366ff;"> (TMD) occur as a result of problems with the jaw, jaw joint, and surrounding facial muscles that control chewing and moving the jaw.</span></em> <span style="color:#ffffff;">I woke up one morning just before Thanksgiving and could not open my jaw more than an inch. I thought it would pop back into place as it always does. It has been stuck this way ever since. I have been working with my dentist to figure out what is going on. He diagnosed me with TMD. I now wear a night guard to sleep with. Besides my jaw mobility being limited my dentist has told me I can't sing, eat foods that require lots of chewing, or talk very much. Ya...me...Lindsey...not supposed to talk much. LOL!<br /><br />It really has not bothered me to much as of late. That is until I went to a wedding this past Saturday. At the reception there was lots of talking laughing, and singing. I guess I kind of forgot myself and participated in these activities. Well I have paid for it this week. I'm back to square one. I'm kind of living with my heating pad right now. I consider it a small miracle that I have made it through the work week.<br /><br />So that is the continuing journey of my weird health issues. Thanks for listening and praying</span>.Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00882648682138991681noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35441904.post-52797258852948862812009-01-28T13:51:00.000-08:002009-01-28T13:58:39.575-08:00I know it has been a WAY long time since I have blogged but here it goes... <div><br /><div></div><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SYDT6tASxTI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/3_N2ERkOVfQ/s1600-h/tv_ncis01.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296466167254402354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SYDT6tASxTI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/3_N2ERkOVfQ/s320/tv_ncis01.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div>I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE the show NCIS. </div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div> </div><div>I love the character dynamics and how it is a crime show but makes me laugh at the same time. So anyways, there is a character on the show named Abby. Whenever Abby is upset or something goes wrong she grabs her stuffed friend Bert. Bert is a Hippo. Not only is he totally adorable but he makes farting noises. LOL! </div><br /><div></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SYDUpZyv2lI/AAAAAAAAAZY/Mh8BvplLp4o/s1600-h/abby.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296466969551166034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SYDUpZyv2lI/AAAAAAAAAZY/Mh8BvplLp4o/s320/abby.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Here is a pic with Abby & Bert...</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>So I would love to have a stuffed animal like this. I did a bit of research. Come to find out the stuffed animal is real but the farting noises are not! They add them in the editing room. Such a dissapointment. </div><div> </div><div>Still makes me laugh though... :-) </div></div>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00882648682138991681noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35441904.post-12531466036680200112008-09-24T10:07:00.000-07:002008-09-24T10:12:33.772-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SNp0wemSJtI/AAAAAAAAASA/W_0h_jDrEus/s1600-h/foreyes_logo.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249636691849914066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SNp0wemSJtI/AAAAAAAAASA/W_0h_jDrEus/s320/foreyes_logo.png" border="0" /></a> <div>This past week my totally cute pair of glasses from Target broke. I was so bummed! Well this situation caused me to go back to the eye doctor and get an exam so that I could get glasses and contacts. While telling my parents about what I was going to do they mentioned that I should look in the Sunday paper for coupons to optical stores. I did and I found a great one! I got 2 complete pairs of glasses, lenses and frames, for $69! Can you believe that? I even think they are pretty cute! So if you are in need of glasses this is totally the place to go. I have not seen the coupon online but they do have one for 2 for $99. I think that is still a GREAT deal. </div><br /><div></div><br /><div><a href="http://www.foreyes.com/onsale/coupons.html">http://www.foreyes.com/onsale/coupons.html</a></div>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00882648682138991681noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35441904.post-82546584888763311192008-09-08T11:21:00.000-07:002008-09-08T11:26:37.541-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SMVtKAyoD8I/AAAAAAAAAR4/q8txWjrl3Ok/s1600-h/planet-smoothie-franchise-3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243717359921270722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SMVtKAyoD8I/AAAAAAAAAR4/q8txWjrl3Ok/s320/planet-smoothie-franchise-3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I tried to be healthy for lunch and in stead of my regular Chick-fil-a I went to Planet Smoothie. I got something called Billy Bob Banana. It has some of those "protien blasts" in it. All I have to say is OH WELL for trying to be healthy... I feel all sick to my stomach after drinking 1/4 of the drink that cost me $5.50. Now i'm eating saltine crackers to and trying not to throw up. </div><div> </div><div>Tomorrow it is back to Chick-fil-a! </div>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00882648682138991681noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35441904.post-26919291563037947302008-09-04T10:55:00.000-07:002008-09-04T11:36:35.704-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SMAhKHMAppI/AAAAAAAAARw/ipZSgSpe1U4/s1600-h/back.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242226423871088274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SMAhKHMAppI/AAAAAAAAARw/ipZSgSpe1U4/s320/back.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>In the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">continuing</span> saga of my back issues I got the results from my MRI today. It seems that I have a bulging disc in my lower back. What is a a bulging disc you may ask? Well here is what I found out from wisegeek.com...</div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><em><span style="color:#ffff66;"><strong>A bulging disk is a condition related to the spine, usually the lumbar, or lowerl back that occurs when a disk bulges through a crevice in the spine. Disks are the soft, gelatinous material that cushions the vertebrae of the spine. A bulging disk occurs when the disk shifts out of its normal radius and most often occurs simply as a result of age.</strong></span> </em></div><div><em></em></div><div><em></em></div><div><em></em></div><div></div><div><em></em></div><div></div><div><em></em></div><div>Notice the last sentence. Ok people...i'm only 28! GEEZZZ!!! So anyways the doctor is sending me for physical therapy. I start that on Monday morning at 7:00 a.m. Hopefully this will get things on the road to recovery. </div>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00882648682138991681noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35441904.post-10187551622199206272008-08-28T07:52:00.000-07:002008-08-28T07:53:47.708-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SLa7zbrmdLI/AAAAAAAAARo/cHSoZym6sa4/s1600-h/chickenasleep.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239581708770505906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SLa7zbrmdLI/AAAAAAAAARo/cHSoZym6sa4/s320/chickenasleep.jpg" border="0" /></a> How I feel since I have been taking pain meds and going to work. <br /><br /></div>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00882648682138991681noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35441904.post-8510150442630493342008-08-27T11:28:00.000-07:002008-08-27T11:32:25.116-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SLWc4rzhxUI/AAAAAAAAARg/duLX_F4oF1I/s1600-h/MovieStop.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239266239160894786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="89" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SLWc4rzhxUI/AAAAAAAAARg/duLX_F4oF1I/s320/MovieStop.jpg" width="212" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br />I discovered a great new store yesterday. It's called Movie Stop and it is in the Waterford Town Center. Basically the cool part about it is you can take your old dvd's and trade them in. When you do you can get credit to the store or cash. Getting the credit is a better value. I traded in Season 4 of Dawson's Creek and Season 1 of One Tree Hill. For that I got $24 in credit. I then purchased Season 1 of Bones. SO FUN! They have all kinds of great used dvd's for a really good price. So if you have some movies around that you don't watch anymore take them to Movie Stop and trade it for something you want!Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00882648682138991681noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35441904.post-31877318850741219372008-08-18T12:21:00.000-07:002008-08-18T12:40:02.401-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SKnP8t9Y8LI/AAAAAAAAARY/F5KIgSOyXMU/s1600-h/sciatic-nerve-wu-AA.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235944683831095474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SKnP8t9Y8LI/AAAAAAAAARY/F5KIgSOyXMU/s320/sciatic-nerve-wu-AA.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>So last Tuesday I was sitting at my desk when I had a sharp pain in my lower back. After 30 minutes the pain had not subsided...it had actually gotten worse. So I told my co-worker I thought I needed to go to the doctor. So I called my doctor. Unfortunately, they were closed for lunch so I decided to go the Centra Care walk-in clinic. After waiting for 2 hours I saw the doctor. By this point I was in a good amount of pain. He came in, talked to me for 2 minutes, diagnosed me with an injured sciatic, wrote a prescription and then left. I didn't really think much of it because I was hurting so much. All I wanted was pain meds to get some relief. So I headed to the Walgreens next door to get my meds. The lady in the drive-thru told me it would be a 45 minute wait. I was pretty much in tears at this point from the pain. So I headed to my parents. My Mom had their jet tub ready and waiting for me. When my meds were ready she went and got them for me. </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>It has been almost a week since I went to the doctor. I'm still having pain problems. So I went to my regular doctor today. She confirmed for me that I have injured my sciatic. If it's not better by Thursday i'll have to get physical therapy. </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Boy do I feel old! </div>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00882648682138991681noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35441904.post-58096994240713699882008-08-15T20:13:00.001-07:002008-08-15T20:13:31.369-07:00Christian the Lion - the full story (in HQ)<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p><object height='350' width='425'><param value='http://youtube.com/v/adYbFQFXG0U' name='movie'/><embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/adYbFQFXG0U'/></object></p><p>Check out this beautiful reunion story! </p></div>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00882648682138991681noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35441904.post-72506921870464349182008-08-15T08:27:00.000-07:002008-08-15T08:31:46.112-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SKWhMGvJSII/AAAAAAAAARQ/DMYdFDIySgI/s1600-h/european-mole-22725.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234767371226925186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SKWhMGvJSII/AAAAAAAAARQ/DMYdFDIySgI/s320/european-mole-22725.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>So while walking the dogs, Boots & Harley, the other day I felt something crawl across my toe. For some reason I did not freak out. I looked town to see a little mole crawling back into the ground. Ya.. A MOLE! I have seen pictures of them but never experienced the real, live thing. It was kinda cute and funny. The day before I had a lizard at my desk. I must be becoming Dr. Doolittle or something! </div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00882648682138991681noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35441904.post-35226868508220395442008-08-04T11:04:00.000-07:002008-08-04T11:20:13.509-07:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SJdE-P_jplI/AAAAAAAAAQs/0uv5w89qkCg/s1600-h/Drag%2520Queen.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230725328449807954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="264" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SJdE-P_jplI/AAAAAAAAAQs/0uv5w89qkCg/s320/Drag%2520Queen.jpg" width="164" border="0" /></a><br /><br />How does a girl know if she has "big feet"?...<br /><br /><br />Clue # 1:<br />Trading her shoes to a lady from Craigslist who is looking for them to give to some drag queens.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />TRUE STORY!<br /><br /><br />Ad:<br /><br />Wanted: large size womens shoes in 11 0r 12 wide. Would like to trade for something that you can use call to see what I have or what you want or email me.<br /><br />So I contacted the lady and told her I had some of those size shoes. She told me that she could trade me some jewlery for my shoes. So we met. I got some cute earrings and she took my shoes for the queens!<br /><br />At least I got some cute jewlery out of the deal!Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00882648682138991681noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35441904.post-20308061250191454042008-07-23T13:14:00.000-07:002008-07-23T13:22:00.235-07:00<div align="left">This new little man has stolen my heart. His name is Harley and he belongs to my new roommate Lynzie. It is so fun. I get to enjoy all the perks of having a puppy without any of the responsibility. Yesterday I was home with a migraine and he slept in my lap all day. How can you resist that cute face? Ask Cindy and Kelli... you can't!</div><div align="center"> </div><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226305913541686786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SIeRicgs9gI/AAAAAAAAAQk/00SLmzPiXMw/s320/cupholder.jpg" border="0" /></p><p>Having Lynzie is a huge blessing! It was so nice to find a roommate quickly this time. She is awesome and we get along really well. </p>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00882648682138991681noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35441904.post-60339303474169075572008-07-17T05:28:00.000-07:002008-07-17T06:34:45.590-07:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">"Your friend is someone who knows all about you,<br />and still likes you." - Elbert Hubard<br /></span><br /><br /><br /></div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SH87VWuwJaI/AAAAAAAAAQc/1Wj3hQDHxjs/s1600-h/n501222074_538286_7770.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223959330838029730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SH87VWuwJaI/AAAAAAAAAQc/1Wj3hQDHxjs/s320/n501222074_538286_7770.jpg" border="0" /></a> <p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">Happy Birthday Kelli! </span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">Love you, Mean it!!!</span><br /></p><div align="center"><br /><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SH87IfMxY0I/AAAAAAAAAQU/yX2oW_kF2AE/s1600-h/n501222074_538286_7770.jpg"></a></p>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00882648682138991681noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35441904.post-67972415138124113832008-07-16T08:56:00.000-07:002008-07-16T09:38:12.221-07:00Ok, ok!! I have been harrased into blogging. LOL!<br /><br />What do I have on my mind my faithful reader(s) ask... I feel like that is a loaded question. I have a lot on my mind for some reason. I think this is due to the fact that since December I feel like I have been running a marathon. There has been so much that has happened in my life. Since December my Dad has been in and out of the hospital twice, my uncle was in the hospital for 28 days, my nephew Gavin was born, I had a new roomie move in and then 3 months later move out, my Mom's step-dad passed away, I got a new dog, and and just last week I had another new roomie move in.<br /><br />So ya...this is all going on above and beyond my regular, day to day, life with work and stuff. I am so thankful for my friends and family that have been there for me when I have been really stressed. I don't know what I would do without them.<br /><br />So here I am...back to the blogging world with not to much to say. I will, however, leave you with a picture of my two adorable nephews. Feel free to be jealous of how blessed I am to have them in my life!<br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SH4jCh2JnPI/AAAAAAAAAQE/A_4rznjaOKo/s1600-h/Picture_044.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223651144148557042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SH4jCh2JnPI/AAAAAAAAAQE/A_4rznjaOKo/s200/Picture_044.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Tristan & Shrek<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SH4jNEfnItI/AAAAAAAAAQM/VA1myzq1Tes/s1600-h/Picture_010.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223651325247955666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SH4jNEfnItI/AAAAAAAAAQM/VA1myzq1Tes/s200/Picture_010.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> GavinLindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00882648682138991681noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35441904.post-90643720599514498492008-05-23T07:27:00.000-07:002008-05-23T07:34:53.644-07:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SDbVrwvoh7I/AAAAAAAAAP8/6LWm7EClMr0/s1600-h/0100876849-01-1.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SDbVrwvoh7I/AAAAAAAAAP8/6LWm7EClMr0/s200/0100876849-01-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203581367268968370" /></a><br />Maria Sue Chunxi Chapman<br /><br />Many of you have already heard about the loss that Stephen Curtis Chapman's family experienced the day before yesterday. It is unimaginable the grief this family has to be going through. I am so relieved to know that they are surrounded by a very loving church family. My uncle is an elder at Christ Community. He sent me the obituary this morning. I know that there has been a huge outpooring of love from the Christian community to this family. One of the very tangible things we can do is honoring their request of donations made, in lieu of flowers, to Shaohannah's Hope, Maria's Miracle Fund, P.O. Box 647, Franklin, TN shaohannahshope.org or stevencurtischapman.com.Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00882648682138991681noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35441904.post-25983682987835970572008-05-15T05:19:00.000-07:002008-05-15T05:24:22.887-07:00The illusive white tank top...<br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SCwqlW3kKbI/AAAAAAAAAP0/4g6NVtn8Jfs/s1600-h/1308048_1A.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SCwqlW3kKbI/AAAAAAAAAP0/4g6NVtn8Jfs/s200/1308048_1A.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200578490988243378" /></a><br /><br /><br />Ok so I went to run errands the other night. One of my main objectives was to get a new white tank top. Let's just say that the ones I had previously were well loved. I went to 4 different stores in the errands I had to do. In none of them did I find such a tank top. 3 out of the 4 stores didn't even have them. Now I realize that i'm a plus sized gal and so many stores don't cary every item that a woman my size might need. But come on! A white tank top? I mean we are talking basic stuff here! So finally I went to one last store yesterday. Thankfully they had some in stock! I purchased on at the store and then ordered another online today. I can't believe that what seemed like such a simle errand turned into a huge ordeal!Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00882648682138991681noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35441904.post-86898302477940126602008-05-06T05:31:00.001-07:002008-05-06T05:31:18.637-07:00happy birthday<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p><object height='350' width='425'><param value='http://youtube.com/v/UeypOvsY91Q' name='movie'/><embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/UeypOvsY91Q'/></object></p><p>Wishing a HAPPY BIRTHDAY to my dear friend Andrea. I love you so much!! </p></div>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00882648682138991681noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35441904.post-42477745383426664602008-05-05T08:37:00.000-07:002008-05-05T11:24:31.207-07:00Jen tagged me with this so here I go...<br /><br /><strong>what was i doing ten years ago?</strong><br />I think I was getting ready to go on or was on Senior Trip. I can't remember exactly when we went. <br /><br /><strong>5 things on my "to-do" list...</strong><br /><br />Return movies<br /><br />Take dogs to the vet<br /><br />Clean room<br /><br />Do laundry<br /><br />Exchange old TV for new one! <br /><br /><br /><strong>snacks i enjoy</strong><br /><br />Oriental Mix from Publix<br /><br />Cheezits<br /><br />Frito's Scoups and French Onion Dip<br /><br /><br /><strong>five things i'd do if i were a billionaire...</strong><br /><br />Make a large donation to my church<br /><br />Pay off my mortgage, my parents mortgage and my sister's mortgage<br /><br />Buy a SUV<br /><br />Travel with friends and family - Italy, Switzerland, Africa (visit Andrea), and to NY to stay in a nice hotel and shop! <br /><br />Get good advice on how to invest my $ so I don't loose it all. <br /><br /><br /><strong>5 bad habits...</strong><br /><br />Biting my nails<br /><br />Picking at scabs <br /><br />Not returning movies on time<br /><br />Not flossing enough (sorry Dr. D.) <br /><br />Eating to much junk food<br /><br /><br /><strong>places i've lived...</strong><br /><br />Pinehills, Fl <br />Orlando, Fl <br />Oviedo, Fl <br />Toccoa Falls, GA<br />Pisa, Italy - Only 6 weeks but still I lived there! <br /><br /><br /><strong>five jobs i've had...</strong><br /><br />Hostess @ Angel's Diner<br />Receiptionist @ Blair Insurance<br />Daycare Employee @ Downey Christian<br />Summer Camp Counselor @ Downey Christian <br />Salesperson @ Pier 1<br /><br /><br />who's next????<br /><br />Danielle B. <br />Andrea D. <br />Pam J. <br />Amy H. <br />Brandi M.Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00882648682138991681noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35441904.post-69861266128738125252008-04-29T13:36:00.000-07:002008-04-29T13:42:12.095-07:00I am now the proud owner of a Chiweenie! What is a Chiweenie you may ask? Well it is a Chihuahua and Dachsund mix. Her name is Sasha and she is totally adorable. As you can see by the pic. Her owner recenly passed away and so I inherited her. She fits right in with Mr. Boots and I. <br /><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SBeHtyvxl2I/AAAAAAAAAPk/9X8du147dpc/s1600-h/Lindsey%27s+Pics+001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SBeHtyvxl2I/AAAAAAAAAPk/9X8du147dpc/s200/Lindsey%27s+Pics+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194769915981174626" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SBeH6ivxl3I/AAAAAAAAAPs/_DV0SCuMkiQ/s1600-h/Lindsey%27s+Pics+002.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SBeH6ivxl3I/AAAAAAAAAPs/_DV0SCuMkiQ/s200/Lindsey%27s+Pics+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194770135024506738" /></a>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00882648682138991681noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35441904.post-90554740448732883912008-04-29T07:05:00.000-07:002008-04-29T07:12:57.836-07:00<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SBcrRyvxl1I/AAAAAAAAAPc/8nMgQaJIpOg/s1600-h/517QYTQJ27L__SS500_.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cRJG2b7MUqc/SBcrRyvxl1I/AAAAAAAAAPc/8nMgQaJIpOg/s200/517QYTQJ27L__SS500_.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194668279875082066" /></a><br /><br /><br />As a child I loved the Janette Oke books. I just recenly discovered that Hallmark has a series of these movies that they show. They are really good. On Friday I took a night just for me. I needed one just to relax and hang. Anyways I watched two of the movies from the series. They were so good. Both of them I have never seen before. I would love to own them so that I could watch them any time I want and not have to wait for them to come on the Hallmark channel.Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00882648682138991681noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35441904.post-37313088971687882132008-04-24T07:30:00.000-07:002008-04-24T07:34:50.150-07:00Do you ever have a day when you are feeling stress but you shouldn't because those around you have "real stress"? I am having one of those moments. I'm stressed. Not for any real reason but that I feel it. Yet I don't feel like I can say anything about it to those closest to me because they are going through "real stress". Like life altering stress. So...I stay bottled up. Probably not so good but I do...Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00882648682138991681noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35441904.post-45693834407371201722008-04-18T08:19:00.001-07:002008-04-18T08:19:34.740-07:00<table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2><tr><td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center><br /><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'><br /><strong>You Are An Intro-Extrovert!</strong><br /></font></td></tr><br /><tr><td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"><br /><center><img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouanextrovertedgirlorintrovertedgirlquiz/intro-extrovert.jpg" height="100" width="100"></center><br /><font color="#000000"><br />Sometimes you're social - sometimes you're shy<br /><br />You've got a bit of an Introvert / Extrovert split going on<br /><br />You enjoy all sorts of situations. Parties, small groups, and alone time.<br /><br />Too much of one, and you'll long for the other. You need variety!<br /><br />Chances are, you've got both serious and fun friends - and they don't get along.<br /></font></td></tr></table><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouanextrovertedgirlorintrovertedgirlquiz/">Are You An Extroverted or Introverted Girl?</a></div>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00882648682138991681noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35441904.post-75874509537535574732008-04-14T10:34:00.000-07:002008-04-14T10:37:41.601-07:002 of my dearest friends + a wonderful dinner + coffee and world famous chocolate cake = an AWESOME Sunday night!Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00882648682138991681noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35441904.post-85103580037636530042008-04-09T05:57:00.001-07:002008-04-09T05:57:06.523-07:00Jason Castro- <div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p><object height='350' width='425'><param value='http://youtube.com/v/SqH9HOtiq6s' name='movie'/><embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/SqH9HOtiq6s'/></object></p><p>I fell in love with Jason Castro last night. His voice is enchanting and I could listen to him sing this song all day long. Jason...will you marry me?</p></div>Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00882648682138991681noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35441904.post-20738554403211270452008-04-08T09:05:00.000-07:002008-04-08T09:12:50.297-07:00My new blog title is from a song by Nickel Creek. They are one of my favorite bands and this is one of my all time favorite songs...<br /><br /><strong>When You Come Back Down</strong><br /><br />You got to leave me now, you got to go alone <br />You got to chase a dream, one that's all your own <br />Before it slips away <br />When you're flyin' high, take my heart along <br />I'll be the <strong>harmony to every lonely song </strong><br />That you learn to play <br /><br />When you're soarin' through the air <br />I'll be your solid ground <br />Take every chance you dare <br />I'll still be there <br />When you come back down <br />When you come back down <br /><br />I'll keep lookin' up, awaitin' your return <br />My greatest fear will be that you will crash and burn <br />And I won't feel your fire <br />I'll be the other hand that always holds the line <br />Connectin' in between your sweet heart and mine <br />I'm strung out on that wire <br /><br />And I'll be on the other end, To hear you when you call <br />Angel, you were born to fly, If you get too high <br />I'll catch you when you fall <br />I'll catch you when you fall <br /><br />Your memory's the sunshine every new day brings <br />I know the sky is calling <br />Angel, let me help you with your wings <br /><br />When you're soarin' through the air <br />I'll be your solid ground <br />Take every chance you dare <br /><br />I'll still be there <br />When you come back down <br />Take every chance you dare, <br />I'll still be there <br />When you come back down <br />When you come back down<br /><br /><br />A friend gave me this song on a mixed cd when I left for 6 weeks to Italy. I sat on the plane reading his letter and listening to this song. Tears streamed down my face as a I prepared to leave my friends and family for the first time.Lindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00882648682138991681noreply@blogger.com2